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Nova Kingston

I skipped around the kitchen, humming as I made dinner. Every week in the Kingston household, we have one day where we all have a family dinner. We each take turns cooking, and this week it's my turn. Michael, though, doesn't have a turn because last time he did, we all threw up. So yeah. That's how that went!

I heard the sounds of a pair of footsteps before Ainsley ran into the room, screaming.

The twins are three years old.

"Mommy! Mommy! He's coming to get me! Ahhh!" She shouted, running and holding onto my leg as she giggled.

Mason ran into the room making monster noises as he searched for his sister. I chuckled, watching his face turned confused.

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